793. Chapter 793

"Well, it's been a long time since I've heard anyone talk to me like this, and I want to see what kind of rampant capital you have to dare to be arrogant in front of me.

Since you don't know how to lift, I'll take your limbs off and bring them to the six lords. ”

Leng Han also looked at Ye Feng with a fierce look, and his gloomy voice made the people around him feel cold.

Ye Feng smiled slightly, but in this smile, there was a cold meaning, "It seems that the two of you really don't put the old man to death, and they will never give up, since this is the case, let the old man kill you." ”

Looking at Ye Feng who was smiling, Leng Han suddenly laughed angrily, and said mockingly: "The thirteen departments of the Heavenly Spirit Saint Great Perfection dare not be ashamed, on!" Hearing this, Feng Yueyu's body on the side shook, and those who can fight here are Leng Han and him, Leng Han said a word, not to him, but to whom.

But Ye Feng's strength he had already understood.

Staring at Ye Feng, Feng Yueyu's eyes also flickered slightly, and there was a faint sense of fear, but he didn't dare to disobey Leng Han's order at all, when he stomped on the ground hard, and the mountains and rocks burst, his body shot straight into the sky like a rocket, and finally slammed into Ye Feng fiercely.

"What? just let you come alone?" Seeing the momentum of Feng Yueyu, Ye Feng sneered, the golden aura was like a blazing sun, surging out from the sky, and with a palm in his hand, a long sword with a white foot appeared in his hand, and the long sword waved, bringing a touch of sharp strength, and slashed at Feng Yueyu.

Feng Yueyu immediately gave up the attack and dodged the past.

At the same time, at the moment of dodging, a pitch-black war knife appeared in his hand, the big knife was swung, and it collided with Ye Feng's white long sword head-on, and the dull sound of weapon exchange sounded, Ye Feng's eyes looked at the somewhat hideous Feng Yueyu with a dull face, and after an instant, the palm of his hand suddenly shook the back, and it was at the moment when the two weapons were stagnant, he grabbed the opponent's war knife with his other hand, and then the surging power surged out, and finally with a strange shake of the arm, a power containing strong internal strength was a silent muffled sound, and shot out along the inside of the war knife。

"Bang!" As soon as the internal energy shot out, Feng Yueyu felt that something was wrong, and decisively let go of his hand, and the embarrassed figure retreated, and then his body flew backwards sharply.

The aura in his body was already rolling, and in a hurry, the horror in Feng Yueyu's eyes had finally reached its peak, and the previous blow had already made him completely understand that the strength of this old man was several times stronger than before.

If last time he was only able to suppress himself, then this time, the gap between the two is completely unimaginable.

In fact, even the last time Ye Feng didn't send out all his strength, otherwise he would have died a long time ago.

To this day, Ye Feng still doesn't dare to expose too much, but after his retreat strength has improved, the part he dares to expose has also increased accordingly, which is normal.

"His current strength is at least the Sixteenth Rank Fourth Rank Heavenly Spirit Saint Great Perfection, or even surpasses, how can it be so strong, in the Frozen Continent, except for our Gu Heng family, no one can surpass the Sixteenth Series Four-Turn Heavenly Spirit Saint Great Perfection, even if it is the level of the Sixteenth Series Fourth Rank Heavenly Spirit Saint Great Perfection, there are very few, just a few, how can there be such a person?" The horror in Feng Yueyu's heart has really reached the point of being unattached, since the battle with Ye Feng, although the other party seems to only have the strength of the thirteenth series of the first turn of the Heavenly Spirit Saint Great Perfection, but it is like a bottomless pit, unfathomable, the last confrontation, and the Yunhang battle of the Twelfth Series Six Turns of the Heavenly Spirit Emperor Great Perfection, the other party seems to be similar to him, but he is just suppressed, and Zhao Kangzhan of the thirteenth series of the First Turn of the Heavenly Spirit Saint Great Perfection also seems to be about the same, or is he just suppressed. When he reached the fifteenth series and three turns of the Heavenly Spirit Great Perfection, this is the case again, which cannot but make people suspicious.

"Damn, it's said that this guy's strength is much stronger than mine. Leng Han's bastard actually let me go first, if I am defeated, I don't believe you Leng Han will not make a move. ”

This thought flashed in his heart, Feng Yueyu quickly suppressed the aura in his body that had been shaken by the dark energy before, and then let out a sharp whistle sound from his mouth, and as soon as his body turned, he turned into an afterimage, fleeing towards the left side like a desperate rush.

Hearing this whistle, Leng Han knew that this was the voice of a cry for help, but Leng Han didn't move, he looked at Ye Feng extremely coldly, and his eyes narrowed even more, as if he was trying to find something from Ye Feng's battle, and looking at it, the light and uncertainty in his eyes became more and more confused.

"Just fought and left?" Seeing Feng Yueyu fleeing, Ye Feng suddenly sneered, this Feng Yueyu had already begun to doubt him because of Wu Mo before, Ye Feng must not let anyone who doubted him live, then die, only death can be completely solved.

With a killing intent in his heart, Ye Feng looked coldly at the Fengyue rain that turned into a wisp of afterimage and fled, and then slammed into the void under his feet, and suddenly the void shook, and then Ye Feng's whole person disappeared.

"Bang!" Feng Yueyu, who had exerted his speed to the extreme, did not notice that Ye Feng had flown in front of him at some point, and then a leg shadow swept over, and at this time he was still running away in this direction, and suddenly his entire chest was smashed by Ye Feng fiercely, and he directly smashed it back fiercely, and the strong impact shook Feng Yueyu's throat slightly sweet. The sternum was broken, and blood was spurting wildly.

He was seriously injured in one move.

"With such a fast speed and such a strong force, does it matter if you are cold?" Feng Yueyu had just been kicked back, and when he came back to his senses, the first moment was to quickly stabilize his body, and then fled to the other side, he didn't think about anything now, just to run for his life.

However, before his body could stabilize, a figure appeared in front of him like a ghost.

A fist wrapped in majestic power. Straight bombardment without any fancy.

Wherever the fist passed, the space fluctuated, and one after another spatial cracks spread open, like tiny black snakes, filled with terrifying energy that made people feel chilled.

In the face of this plain punch, Feng Yueyu's face changed greatly, and with a roar, the spiritual energy in his body surged out, and immediately in front of him, it condensed into an extremely thick black mist defense.

"Bang!" The fist slammed into the fog defense, and the majestic anti-heaven aura, like a volcanic eruption, erupted with extremely terrifying power at this moment, directly shattering the fog defense and bursting away, and the remaining power was also lightning-like pouring on Feng Yueyu's body.

"Poof!" A mouthful of blood spurted out wildly, Feng Yueyu's body was directly slammed to the ground by a punch, and his body rubbed a deep ravine more than 100 meters long in the city streets below, and along the way, the houses were all burst open, and the rubble was everywhere.

With Ye Feng's current strength, I am afraid that with a wave of his hand, it is not something that can be resisted by the fifteenth series of three turns of the Heavenly Spirit Saint Great Perfection, but Feng Yueyu alone wants to fight with Ye Feng, and the end is naturally extremely miserable.

Finally stopped his body, and the Feng Yueyu emitted by the cloak spurted out another mouthful of blood, Ye Feng's strong punch caused him to suffer a lot of injuries, and the golden aura seemed to be extremely sharp, and some of the sharp aura that invaded his body had begun to wreak havoc on the inside of his body, which showed that the condition of Feng Yueyu at this time was extremely bad.

"With just two moves, I can't stand up, and if I continue like this, I will really die in the hands of that bastard. ”

Feng Yueyu looked at Leng Han pleadingly, but the other party was still watching from a distance, and it seemed that he still had no intention of making a move.

With a resentful look in his eyes wiping away the blood from the corners of his mouth, Feng Yueyu was just about to flee towards the north of the closed city, when the ghostly figure slowly appeared in front of him like a maggot on a tarsal bone again.

"Old thing, in the Frozen Continent, if you dare to kill the guards of my Gu Heng family, we will not let you go!" Seeing Ye Feng chasing after him again, Feng Yueyu was shocked and hurriedly shouted angrily.

"It seems that Wu Mo is also the guard of your Gu Heng family, since killing one is destined to not live, it is better to kill another one. ”

Ye Feng smiled at him, but in Feng Yueyu's eyes, this smile was as chilling as a demon.

"Lord Leng Han, save me!" Feng Yueyu could only be cheeky and ask for help, before the words were finished, Feng Yueyu's body retreated violently, and a few mouthfuls of black mist were sprayed from his mouth, as soon as the black mist came out, Feng Yueyu's face was immediately extremely pale, and he saw that the few mouthfuls of thick and cold black mist were thrown at Ye Feng fiercely.

Bang! Bang! Bang! These mouthfuls of black mist condensed into palm prints, and as soon as they came to Ye Feng, they exploded violently, and the powerful air wave directly destroyed all the buildings in the closed city within a radius of 100 meters to the ground.

Just after playing these palm prints that consumed the power of the origin, Feng Yueyu's figure also quickly rushed into the distant sky, but before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the strange figure reappeared.

Another long leg swept over, and it was thrown on his abdomen with great force, "Poof!" The violent power erupted, and Feng Yueyu spurted out another mouthful of blood, and his body flew upside down, collapsing countless tall buildings along the way.

Got up again with difficulty, Feng Yueyu was covered in mud, looking extremely embarrassed, blood flowed down from his head, extremely hideous, after eating Ye Feng's several attacks, his eyes were a little blurred, and even the meridians in his body were broken in some places, and the gap was too big.

The opponent is so easy, and he is so unbearable.

"Die!" An indifferent voice came from Ye Feng's mouth. At the same time, the white long sword flew out of the space ring again, and the long sword stabbed at Feng Yueyu's dantian without any fancy skills, with Ye Feng's speed, Feng Yueyu's current situation couldn't be avoided at all.

"You seem to have forgotten someone," just as the white long sword was about to take off Feng Yueyu's life, a red-robed figure suddenly appeared, and in that figure, a withered hand also grabbed the white long sword.